All Chapters of Spicy Desires : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

By 1:30 p.m., Charlotte was at the office.From the outside, everything looked normal… she made sure of that. She greeted and exchanged brief smiles with her coworkers, and settled into her desk as if the day were no different from any other. Yet beneath the surface of her calmness, her mind was anything but calm.She kept seeing the box.The picture.The red lingerie.The small, nice-looking camera that felt anything but harmless… and yet might just hold something that would be an eye-sour to her most especially.Charlotte forced herself to focus on her screen. Her crew members were also doing their thing in the background… moving about their businesses. At intervals, her fingers would pause over the keyboard as her chest tightened slightly, a quiet anxiety pressing in.:Get a grip,’ she told herself.Gia wanted a reaction. Charlotte knew that much. Sending that package was not about the past… It was about control. About intrusion. About reminding her that she was existing where

Los Angeles looked different at night. And it never slept and never planned to. Charlotte leaned on the long round table beside her as she let the low hum of voices, soft music, and clinking glasses wash over her.The party was called The Rise Gala… and it was to mark the official end of the project that started early September. It was meant to celebrate everyone involved, the models, the creative crew, the investors, and the brains behind the vision… also meant for promotion. Tonight was not about stress or deadlines. It was about recognition and about closure.And closure felt good.The past week in LA has gone very smoothly. The final shoot had wrapped earlier than expected, the model had delivered beyond expectations, and her crew had been sharp, focused, and professional. Charlotte had watched everything come together with a quiet pride she didn’t bother hiding. This project mattered. It was one of those moments in her career that reminded her why she worked so hard, why she sac

The next day, around nine-something in the morning, Charlotte’s phone rang.She groaned in deep, offended disapproval and rolled over, burying half her face into the pillow. The sound felt too loud for that hour, too sharp for how warm and comfortable she still was. She tried to ignore it.The phone kept ringing.With a sleepy sigh, she reached for it blindly, not even bothering to check who was calling. She pressed it to her ear and murmured, her voice thick with sleep, “Who is this?”“I take it you were still sleeping and I woke you up?” Johnny’s voice came through the other end.Almost instantly, the fog in her head began to lift.Her eyes fluttered open, and a smile slowly spread across her face, uninvited and uncontrollable. “You did wake me up” she said softly.“And I’m not sorry” Johnny replied easily. “I needed to know how my girl’s night was. I miss you”Her face heated up immediately.Charlotte buried her face into the pillow and kicked her legs lightly in the air, doing a s

No light was coming from Johnny’s house when Charlotte arrived.She stood across the street for a moment, her suitcase rolling to a stop beside her foot, eyes fixed on the dark windows. For a second, doubt flickered through her excitement. Maybe she should have gone straight in. Maybe she should have texted him first. But then she exhaled and shook her head.No. The surprise mattered.Instead of going straight to his place, she turned back toward her apartment. Dropping her bags first. She did just that… dragged her luggage inside, barely bothering to unpack beyond pushing it into the corner of her bedroom. Her heart was already racing again as she locked up and headed back out.Johnny’s place was still dark when she returned.She walked up to the door, tried the handle out of instinct, and felt the familiar resistance of the lock… Meaning he was either not around or he was around... Duhhh! Fishing into her purse, she pulled out the spare key he’d given her months ago. She slid it i

He walked out from the bathroom totally naked with a small white towel he was using to dry his hair. Water droplets still clung to his broad shoulders and chest, trailing slowly down the defined ridges of his abs before disappearing into the deep V of his hips. He stood at the foot of the bed looking down at Charlotte’s sexy sleeping form. Her purple hair spilled across the pillow like, lips slightly parted, breathing slow and even. The sight of her… peaceful, vulnerable, and completely his… made something fierce and tender twist inside his chest.She’d beaten him to his own surprise. She’d shown up unannounced, slipped into his bed, and fallen asleep waiting for him. The thought made his lips curve in a small smile.He looked down at his long, hard shaft. Even the cold shower he’d just taken did nothing to bring it down. If anything, the size kept increasing… thick and heavy, throbbing with need. Just seeing her like this… bare except for the thin lingerie, made him ache in a way th